Chapter 77

Back in town, Huang Qiaoxiu's car drove directly to the downstairs of Zhou's house.

The two climbed up the stairs easily, and the dried red paint on the door was something that Yao Cui couldn't handle.

Then leave it alone, Xie Jianjia thinks it looks pretty and suits the Zhou family.

"dong dong dong"

There were three knocks on the door, and the person inside heard the sound and quickly opened the door.

Xie Jianjia glanced at the strange woman and said hello with a natural expression, "Hello, aunt, I'm here to see grandma."

The woman nodded and warmly welcomed the two people in.

In the room, Yao Cui was lying on the bed, staring blankly at the ceiling with her cloudy eyes. When she noticed someone entering the room, she turned her attention to the person.

"Jiajiajia?"

It's okay, I can recognize people, and I'm not terminally ill.

Yao Cui's lower body was paralyzed and could not move at all. A kind-hearted neighbor downstairs called the police and took her to the clinic. After learning that Yao Cui's family could not be contacted, the neighbor contacted Zhou's aunt. In the end, the aunt couldn't bear it. Seeing Yao Cui's behavior For the sake of raising children for the Zhou family for many years, I spent some money to find a nanny in the same community to take care of her.

Zhou Chunyan, who recovered after the incident, learned about the incident and took the initiative to contact Aunt Zhou. The two reached an agreement. Yao Cui's nanny salary would be paid by Zhou Chunyan, but Yao Cui would have to trouble Aunt Zhou for some trivial matters.

This money has completely offset the relationship between mother and daughter.

Xie Jianjia stood in front of the bed, watching Yao Cui struggling to get up, watching with cold eyes.

"I'm not here to reminisce with you. If my mother hadn't been so soft-hearted, you should have gone to see the Lord of Hell at this time."

Yao Cui clasped her hands and spoke nervously: "How is Yan Zi?"

Xie Jianjia sneered.

"No matter what happens, it has nothing to do with you. I am here to take care of my mother. She will take me to study abroad and she will not come back to Wan Province. If you have anything to do, tell the nanny directly. The nanny will contact my aunt. What do you think? My mother's kindness has been repaid over the years, and the nanny will take care of you until her death. In the future, except for funeral matters, my mother said she will not come to see you again. "

The last sentence was added by Xie Jianjia herself. She has always been the best at poking at people's hearts.

Yao Cui should have a little love for Zhou Chunyan, her biological daughter. After all, she is a piece of flesh that fell off her body, but this little bit of flesh is too small compared with Zhou Qiang and Zhou Baijin.

What is oppressing her?
Zhou Baijin was obviously not good to her. Punching, kicking and gesticulating was normal. Her son had never respected her and bossed her around like a mother. Only her daughter, who was also a woman, felt sorry for her and helped her, but she united The husband and son lay on the daughter's body to suck blood.

It’s hard for Xie Jianjia to explain the reasons for this mentality. There are too many.

There were tears in Yao Cui's eyes. She knew she was sorry for her daughter, but things had happened. She had been dependent on the Zhou family for so many years. Her husband was the son of heaven and earth, so what could she do.

Yao Cui stammered: "Yes, I'm sorry for Yan Zi."

Xie Jianjia remained silent, glanced at her paralyzed lower body, and shrugged her nose. On a hot summer day, she was wearing few clothes, and she could smell any odor if she got close.

Yao Cui noticed Xie Jianjia shrugging her nose, and a sense of shame spread from bottom to top. She wanted to pull the quilt next to her to cover her lower body, but was stopped by Xie Jianjia.

"Don't cover it, it will smell worse if you cover it for a long time."

After saying that, not caring about Yao Cui's embarrassment, Xie Jianjia continued: "Zhou Baijin is clamoring for a divorce from you, but I see that you want to be tied to him until death. Don't worry, he can't leave you. I will only be your husband in this life." Xie Jianjia was so sure that Zhou Baijin would not get divorced because she knew that Zhou Baijin would not leave the prison alive.

"By the way, there is also your son. My aunt said she couldn't contact him either. I don't know where he is hiding his debt. The police can't find him. You can figure it out yourself."

Yu Bi left the room, walked outside, and handed the money given by Zhou Chunyan to the nanny.

"There are several rooms in this house. If you find it troublesome to go home, just pick one that you like."

The nanny took the money and said with a fawning smile on her simple face: "No, no, no, I'm in this community, I can get here very quickly."

Xie Jianjia nodded and said "Yes", "I will arrange for someone to install a camera in the public area in the afternoon and connect it to my aunt's computer. She will contact you if something goes wrong."

When she heard that cameras were going to be installed in her home, the nanny felt uneasy, but she still nodded in agreement.

Xie Jianjia could tell what the nanny was thinking at a glance, so she didn't expose it and left the Zhou family after giving a normal explanation.

Huang Qiaoxiu and Huang returned to the car, started the car, opened the windows, and breathed in the fresh air, feeling much more comfortable.

Huang Qiaoxiu was confused: "When were you going to find someone to install surveillance? Why didn't you mention this to me? I'll arrange it for you."

Xie Jianjia shook her head, "I'm not pretending, I'm just trying to scare her."

Huang Qiaoxiu was even more confused after hearing this, "Why are you scaring her? Did she hit Yao Cui? Or is her hands and feet unclean?"

"What can be stolen from the Zhou family? The valuable ones have been sold by Zhou Qiang a long time ago. Even the pots in the kitchen have not been spared. I guess this person may have attacked Yao Cui or insulted her. Yao Cui looked at her with a bit of a look. Weird, nervous and a little scared, just intimidating, just in case."

"So that's it. You are observing so carefully. When I met Yao Cui just now, I was suppressing my laughter and didn't notice anything."

Hearing that she was busy suppressing laughter, Xie Jianjia raised the corners of her lips and sighed with a smile: "Sister Qiaoxiu, sometimes I really feel that our ages should be swapped. You are 12 years old and I am 24."

Huang Qiaoxiu looked forward and replied while driving: "No, if I were as old as you, I wouldn't be able to handle these messes. It would be too bad."

The two didn't chat for a while before the car drove into a dilapidated alley.

Qian Qingyou's money in the real estate bank and a lot of cash from unknown sources were found at home and were treated as stolen money. His wife Ren E was implicated and became a street rat with nowhere to go. She moved to a small alley to earn money from others. Do laundry to earn some living expenses.

The small house of less than [-] square meters is dark and does not see sunlight. The aisle is narrow and only two people can pass by at the same time. The toilet has to go to a centralized latrine. Compared with Qian Qingyou's previous home, it is like a sky.

When I saw Ren E again, her face was different from the red face I saw in the detention center at the dinner table last time. This woman looked older and thinner than Yao Cui, who was paralyzed in bed.

She was sitting on a small bench, hunched over, struggling to wash a pile of clothes in the basin. There were three or four large basins lined up around her waiting to be washed. Her hair was messy and half of it turned white. She was breathing heavily from the heat. She was wearing a gray sweatshirt. It has been soaked with sweat and left mottled marks. The hands on the washboard are purple-red, and each root is like a dry thick branch. Looking down, the soles of a pair of slippers under the feet have been worn very thin, and the feet are exposed. There was mud on his fingers.

Xie Jianjia stopped walking forward and looked at Huang Qiaoxiu beside her, "Did daddy tell me last time, did Ren E know about it?"

Huang Qiaoxiu thought for a while, "Back then, Qian Qingyou was afraid that too many people would know about it and cause unnecessary trouble. Only he and Qian Qingqing knew about it. Five years had passed when Ren E learned about it. After Qian Qingqing stayed in school to work, I confessed to her, but as for Qian Xiao, it was even later. I only found out about it four years ago when I accidentally overheard Qian Qingqing and Ren E chatting."

Xie Jianjia understood and said softly: "Let's go, this is the end for her."

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